The future was bleak, and Hu Qingyu's eyes suddenly became firm. He gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and drove to the maximum speed.
No matter what the future holds, he must not let the Pregnant Demon Cauldron fall into the hands of monsters!
At this time, the female master had already fallen into the rain, and blood spread from her body and mixed into the stagnant water on the ground.
Her long knife had been broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground. She widened her eyes and stared fiercely at the devil in front of her.
The devil gave her a cool look, then turned and walked out into the rain.
A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the female master's face, her dantian spun rapidly, and bursts of blue smoke began to rise all over her body.
The monster paused, and said softly in its heart: "Self-explosion?"
boom!
With an earth-shattering loud noise, Hu Qingyu's face turned pale. He knew that the female master from the headquarters had failed, and she chose to blew herself up to end her life, and died together with the other party.
He held the steering wheel tightly, is the monster dead
boom!
The truck was thrown into the air again, and amidst the upheaval, he saw the tall figure at the end of the long street.
Hu Qingyu felt sad.
The female master is dead, but the monster is still alive!
Now, is it his turn
no! Don't lose your fighting spirit, even if you are the last person left, you must desperately protect the pregnant magic cauldron!
He rushed out of the cab, took a stack of talismans, and rushed towards the monster.
The night was gloomy.
Soon, the ground was full of corpses.
The monster opened the truck compartment, and the black box containing the pregnant magic cauldron rolled out.
He reached for the box, but felt as if he had touched a red-hot iron, scorching his fingers black and emitting wisps of black smoke.
"In this era, is there still a magic-sealing stone?" He said to himself, "Is there anyone else who can draw such a complicated magic-sealing spell? Interesting."
He took out a kick and kicked the black box back into the car, then got into the cab, and drove the van away.
Among the corpses on the ground, someone's finger suddenly moved.
I refined half of the injustice, but for some reason I always felt flustered, so I got up and poured a glass of water to drink.
The rain outside became denser, adding a bit of chill to the mountain city in mid-spring.
Suddenly, I heard a bang, coming from the yard.
I was startled, and hurriedly opened the door to go out. I went to the yard and saw a figure covered in blood leaning against the wall of my house.
"Minister Hu?" I was shocked, felt his pulse, and gasped involuntarily.
All the meridians in the whole body are broken, even if he can be saved, he is still a useless person.
But no matter what, people are always saved.
I picked him up, went into the back room, gave him a whole bottle of healing pills, hung his life, and then took out a batch of medicinal materials from my Qiankun gourd.
All these medicinal materials were collected by me through untold hardships and countless money. Some of them were just seeds or a piece of rhizome or a small branch. It took a long time to cultivate successfully.
All are 500-year-old magic medicines!
For Hu Qingyu's injury, ordinary healing pills will definitely not work, Huanglong pill must be refined.
Huanglong Dan is an elixir for healing, and the medicinal materials needed are not particularly difficult to find, but the difficulty is that all of them must be five hundred years old.
Moreover, the most important point is that it is extremely difficult to practice!
Huanglong Pill is a fourth-grade elixir. It stands to reason that I can refine it, so I can only bite the bullet.
I entered the alchemy room and refined it carefully. Unexpectedly, when the first batch of pills was about to condense into pills at the last step, a burning smell suddenly came out of the furnace.
I quickly turned on the alchemy furnace, but the elixir failed to condense and turned into a pot of black ointment.
I scraped off the ointment, although it failed, but fortunately, there is no toxin, and it can heal wounds, which is better than the healing pill. Keep it, maybe you can use it later.
This is the first time I have failed in alchemy since I learned alchemy, and I am very distressed. These medicinal materials are all priceless.
I took a deep breath and continued refining.
The second batch of elixir was finally refined successfully, but out of ten ingredients, only one elixir was refined, and it was only a middle-grade elixir!
Don't worry about it, it's done.
How did I know that even in ancient times, when alchemists were running all over the place, it was extremely difficult for a fourth-rank alchemist to refine a Yellow Dragon Pill. Take out a pill.
When I came to the guest room, Hu Qingyu was still alive, but he was dying, and he probably wouldn't last long.
I helped him up and stuffed Huanglong Pill into his mouth, the pill melted in his mouth and flowed down his throat into his stomach.
I injected spiritual energy into his body and helped him refine the medicinal power to repair the meridians bit by bit.
After five full hours of treatment, it was already dawn, and all his meridians were finally repaired.
I was so tired that my head was covered in cold sweat, and my face was pale. I took out a few Ju Ling Pills and ate them, which made me a little better.
Hu Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and said, "I'm not dead?"
"With me here, I can't die." I said in a bad tone, "You are almost dead, remember to come to me, it seems that I should thank you for your trust."
Hu Qingyu was shocked: "The meridians all over my body are broken, you... You actually saved me?"
He moved his limbs and was even more surprised: "My meridians... are all repaired?"
"Cultivation is done, but you have to be mentally prepared." I said, "Your current cultivation base has fallen to the first rank, and in the future you can cultivate to the fourth rank at most."
He smiled bitterly: "As long as I can live, it is my good fortune."
"It's best for you to think like this." I said with a serious expression, "Who the hell hurt you like this? You are the head of the special department of Shancheng City."
Hu Qingyu glanced at me and sighed, "It's okay to tell you, I was in charge of escorting the Pregnant Demon Cauldron to the capital last night."
"What?" I asked in surprise, "Didn't the Pregnant Demon Cauldron be taken away by Commissar Qin?"
"The one he took away was fake." Hu Qingyu said, "Committee Qin was attacked by a supernatural being and was seriously injured."
I suddenly understood: "Are you Mingxiu plank road and dark Chencang?"
He nodded, I folded my hands on my chest, and said with a deep frown: "Last night... your mission failed?"
His face darkened, and he nodded with difficulty: "Last night, we lost a late Dan Jin expert and eight highly capable agents."
I clenched my fists: "The one who attacked you...was a monster?"
He nodded heavily.
I took a deep breath, sat down slowly, and my face became pale: "It's over, the pregnant demon cauldron has fallen into the hands of monsters, and human beings will soon usher in the end."
Deathly silence.
After a long time, Hu Qingyu suddenly asked, "What time is it?"
I took out my phone and checked the time, it was nine in the morning.
Hu Qingyu looked out the window and murmured, "He should have arrived."
At this time, an ordinary black car drove in slowly at the headquarters of the special department in the capital, and Chairman Tan took several committee members to the door to greet him in person.
The car door opened, Xiao Lin walked down, strode up to Chairman Tan, and took out a kit from his bosom.
The kit was only the size of a fist, and looked a bit old, with a strange rune embroidered with golden silk thread on it.
"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." He lowered his head and held the kit in front of Chairman Tan with both hands.
Chairman Tan took it, opened it, and saw that there was a space of five square meters inside, and a bronze tripod was placed in it upright.
This kit turned out to be a universe bag!
And that bronze tripod was actually the pregnant devil tripod!
Chairman Tan showed a gratified smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "All human beings will remember your achievements."
I looked at Hu Qingyu in surprise: "You mean, the pregnant magic cauldron you escorted is also fake?"
Hu Qingyu nodded and said: "I asked Xiao Lin to send the cauldron to the capital, and it should have arrived by now."
I couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, and said: "What is false is true, what is true is false, Minister Hu, you are really good at learning the art of war."
Hu Qingyu smiled and said, "As long as you can deliver the Pregnant Demon Cauldron to the capital, everything will be worth it."
I was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you think the figure of the monster that attacked you last night looks familiar?"